Isaiah 21:4
Wandered hath my heart, trembling hath terrified me, The twilight of my desire He hath made a fear to me,
Wandered hath my heart, trembling hath terrified me, The twilight of my desire He hath made a fear to me,
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4My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.
5Fear and trembling come in to me, And horror doth cover me.
13In thoughts from visions of the night, In the falling of deep sleep on men,
14Fear hath met me, and trembling, And the multitude of my bones caused to fear.
15And a spirit before my face doth pass, Stand up doth the hair of my flesh;
6Yea, if I have remembered, then I have been troubled. And my flesh hath taken fright.
24For before my food, my sighing cometh, And poured out as waters `are' my roarings.
25For a fear I feared and it meeteth me, And what I was afraid of doth come to me.
3Therefore filled have been my loins `with' great pain, Pangs have seized me as pangs of a travailing woman, I have been bent down by hearing, I have been troubled by seeing.
3For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
15Therefore, from His presence I am troubled, I consider, and am afraid of Him.
16And God hath made my heart soft, And the Mighty hath troubled me.
1Also, at this my heart trembleth, And it moveth from its place.
10My heart `is' panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
21For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
15He hath turned against me terrors, It pursueth as the wind mine abundance, And as a thick cloud, Hath my safety passed away.
16And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.
17At night my bone hath been pierced in me, And mine eyelids do not lie down.
27My bowels have boiled, and have not ceased, Gone before me have days of affliction.
120Trembled from Thy fear hath my flesh, And from Thy judgments I have been afraid!
16I have heard, and my belly trembleth, At the noise have my lips quivered, Rottenness doth come into my bones, And in my place I do tremble, That I rest for a day of distress, At the coming up of the people, he overcometh it.
14And thou hast affrighted me with dreams, And from visions thou terrifiest me,
20See, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, My bowels have been troubled, Turned hath been my heart in my midst, For I have greatly provoked, From without bereaved hath the sword, In the house `it is' as death.
18My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
21Thy hand put far off from me, And Thy terror let not terrify me.
23For a dread unto me `is' calamity `from' God, And because of His excellency I am not able.
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
19My bowels, my bowels! I am pained `at' the walls of my heart, Make a noise for me doth My heart, I am not silent, For the voice of a trumpet I have heard, O my soul -- a shout of battle!
27And my heart is enticed in secret, And my hand doth kiss my mouth,
4If I lay down then I said, `When do I rise!' And evening hath been measured, And I have been full of tossings till dawn.
4Compassed me have cords of death, And streams of the worthless make me afraid.
20Overtake him as waters do terrors, By night stolen him away hath a whirlwind.
10Therefore round about thee `are' snares, And trouble thee doth fear suddenly.
5a dream I have seen, and it maketh me afraid, and the conceptions on my bed, and the visions of my head, do trouble me.
5But now, it cometh in unto thee, And thou art weary; It striketh unto thee, and thou art troubled.
28I have been afraid of all my griefs, I have known that Thou dost not acquit me.
66and thy life hath been hanging in suspense before thee, and thou hast been afraid by night and by day, and dost not believe in thy life;
4Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.
16Over me hath Thy wrath passed, Thy terrors have cut me off,
27When your fear cometh as destruction, And your calamity as a hurricane doth come, When on you come adversity and distress.
3The day I am afraid I am confident toward Thee.
10She is empty, yea, emptiness and waste, And the heart hath melted, And the knees have smitten together, And great pain `is' in all loins, And the faces of all of them have gathered paleness.
11Round about terrified him have terrors, And they have scattered him -- at his feet.
8I have been feeble and smitten -- unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart.
4Lest mine enemy say, `I overcame him,' Mine adversaries joy when I am moved.
13From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
53Horror hath seized me, Because of the wicked forsaking Thy law.
4I sought Jehovah, and He answered me, And from all my fears did deliver me.
17Be not Thou to me for a terror, My hope `art' Thou in a day of evil.